He lowered his head, but his eyes inadvertently fell on her towering softness, and the blush on his face became even worse.
"Ten...fourteen."
"I'm five years older than you." Su Wanqing didn't notice anything strange about the boy.
It was at the age of fourteen that she met Xi Chen for the first time. In a daze, her memory drifted back to the night of "Night Angel".
"Go to sleep."
Feeling the gentle hand on the back of his head, Tuo's eyelids gradually closed unconsciously, feeling sleepy.
Seeing that the child in her arms had fallen asleep, Su Wanqing raised a smile on her lips. She applied medicine to her hands.
She couldn't let this child go into danger with her.
Su Wanqing got up, put on her coat, carefully tucked Tuo into bed, then left all the cash and gold cards on her body with him, then got up and walked out of the old forest.
After walking for a while, I received a call from Xi Chen.
"Hey, Wan Qing, where are you? I'm outside the forest you mentioned." Luo Xichen's voice was a little urgent.
"I'll be there soon. Ten minutes."
After hanging up the phone, Su Wanqing stepped up her pace, walked and ran, and walked outside the woods in about five minutes.
Seeing the man she thought about day and night, Su Wanqing almost stopped breathing.
He lost some weight and looked a little haggard, which made his already profound facial features more prominent.
Those ice blue eyes are filled with thousands of emotions, excitement, happiness, sadness...
"Wan Qing——"
Luo Xichen ran forward, stretched out his arms, hugged her tightly, and said hoarsely: "I finally found you, finally found you..."
His body was very warm and felt real. Su Wanqing's hands were trembling a little, and she hugged him back. Her happiness was a little unreal.
"Xi...Chen..." She tentatively called out, as if she was unsure.
"It's me, it's me." He hugged her tightly and nodded vigorously, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault that you were tortured by Hoshino Huang and escaped to this place."
Luo Xichen was stabbed by the mountains and forests in front of her. How could she...how could she wrong herself and hide in such a shabby place!
"It's nothing." She hugged him tightly, "As long as I can see you."
"Get in the car with me first. The Andrew family also has a branch in Tokyo. I will take you there." Luo Xichen took Su Wanqing's hand.
She followed him and got into his car, but her worried eyes frequently looked towards the entrance of the forest.
I'm sorry, Tuo, forgive me, sister.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that she still refused to get in the car, Luo Xichen asked.
Su Wanqing looked away, sat down in the passenger seat, shook her head and said, "It's nothing."
Luo Xichen thought she was afraid of running away, and a burst of pity surged in her heart. She turned her head, pressed a gentle kiss on her lips, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
The car started, Luo Xichen controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and held Su Wanqing's cold little hand tightly with the other hand.
"Your hands are so cold." Luo Xichen was surprised. He held his hands tighter and passed the hot temperature of his palms to her, "Is it cold?"
Su Wanqing shook her head: "It's not cold."
Ever since she killed someone, for some reason, her hands have always been like the hands of a dead person, never getting hot again.
Luo Xichen felt a little strange. The beloved woman in front of him seemed to be a little different——